I'm Not A Pitiable Creature. It's Just

I Like To Move Around. I Travel. I've Driven Across Country By Myself.

My Heart Is Broken In The Face Of The Stupidity Of My Species.

Give Me Spots On My Apples, But Leave Me The Birds And The Bees, Please.

An Unhappy Mother Does Not Raise A Happy Child.

I Dreamed I Saw The Bombers Riding Shot Gun In The Sky And They Were Turning Into Butterflies Above Our Nation.